A Big Black Cock For Tara
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It was a hot Monday afternoon in late June at the university library and it was six years since Jack had been back to the university. The basement of the old library was nice and cool and smelled exactly as he remembered. As Jack wandered through the building, the old smells and sounds were like an old familiar friend and he opened his mind to the flood of great memories. He had taken classes off and on at the local extension university while he was teaching, but this summer he returned to his...
Tara was 5’6 and 120 pounds. She had long silky reddish-blonde hair which hung half-way down her back and gorgeous green eyes. Her figure had really filled out last year, her breasts grew to 36 C and her ass was the definition of perfect. Whenever I would see her nipples sticking out from her T-shirt, I would get an immediate hardon. I myself am pretty handsome or so I have been told. At 6’2 dark hair with deep blue eyes, I had no problem getting pussy from any girl in my school but my...
Chapter 1 Tara Walton was a 21 year old senior in college, just getting over her breakup with her boyfriend of 3 years, Darren. She hated how Darren had just dumped her for another girl, when she had begged him to keep her. She was willing to share, so why didn't Darren want to stay with her? Darren had said that she was fat, but Tara only had some baby fat, that was all. It was actually kind of cute, most guys thought, but Darren wanted the "waif" look in a girl, as in dangerously...
I grew up in a small town where nothing really happened. It was a nice upbringing far away from the inner cities and their problems. My school was safe and since I was very young, I would walk to school by myself. My parents seldom locked the doors and on the weekends there were neighbourhood BBQ’s. My friends and I would play street hockey outside our houses or football in a nearby park.As far as girls went there were a few but since it was such a small town everyone was concerned about their...
Crossdressing[ Part 2 of a young white couple seeking to escape the confines of what was formerly known as a monogamous relationship! ]Robert---When I first saw Tara I never thought she'd be the slightest interested in me---as a 'boyfriend' sort of relationship. In fact, I'd never really had an actual girlfriend before. I'd once been infatuated by one particular girl I used to know, but she got married, had a baby, and that was that. And then I saw Tara.She worked a place I would go for lunch on lunch...
Hi, my name is Cindy. Until recently I've always considered myself pretty normal as far as sexual preferences go. I mean, I'm 24 years old, married, and consider myself to be a very attractive blonde, 5 foot 3, 35-23-34 woman. I had only had fleeting thoughts about being with another woman sexually. I was curious as to what it would be like, but had never made any efforts to find out. I'm very open-minded where sex is concerned though, and have always loved to try new and interesting things....
Hi, my name is Cindy. Until recently I've always considered myself pretty normal as far as sexual preferences go. I mean, I'm 24 years old, married, and consider myself to be a very attractive blonde, 5 foot 3, 35-23-34 woman. I had only had fleeting thoughts about being with another woman sexually. I was curious as to what it would be like, but had never made any efforts to find out. I'm very open-minded where sex is concerned though, and have always loved to try new and interesting things....
LesbianI. The Story Of AliceAlice Grey was a dear little thing, she lived with her parents and worked hard every day at her job in the local drapery store. Her family may have been poor, but they got by, paying their way in the world and earning respect for their dutiful efforts and high moral standards.Alice was a fanciful girl, always dreaming of love and raising her own family, a dream that appeared to be coming true when a handsome young gentleman took an interest in her. This young man came...
SupernaturalTara Walton was a 21 year old senior in college, just getting over her breakup with her boyfriend of 3 years, Darren. She hated how Darren had just dumped her for another girl, when she had begged him to keep her. She was willing to share, so why didn't Darren want to stay with her? Darren had said that she was fat, but Tara only had some baby fat, that was all. It was actually kind of cute, most guys thought, but Darren wanted the "waif" look in a girl, as in dangerously thin. Tara was crying...
EroticMy husband is often out of town and I’m always very horny and needing to take care of things. I often have affairs, because I really enjoy being with men or even women for that matter. I just love to have sex and often have it. Lately, my step daughter has had her boyfriend living with us. My mind is always in the gutter. I really want to sleep with him. He's eighteen and is about 6’0” and about two hundred pounds. He works out and has muscles on muscles. I think he has a big cock, because I...
TabooI had gone to a movie with my friends. There were two girls sitting next to me, she was a young 20 years old( I came to know later), she was cute with nice figure while watching the movie my coke bottle fell besides her (it was closed) I saw her cleavage while she was picking she noticed that and stared angrily at me I was scared I dint looked at her even till the movie was over, while leaving the cinema theatre she passed me a piece of paper I kept it in my pocket I talked with my friends for...
It all started when (lets call her tara) ( the girl in my pics with the crotchless panties on) caught my eye at a mutual friends party, she came with a few girls who I knew already but I didnt no her. I asked around about her and found out she was single. A few nights after I was out clubbing and I bumped into Tara, we got chatting n we ended up going back to her house there was a few of us so we were just going back for a drink . As everyone was going home or falling asleep Tara said she was...
Hi, I'm Grant and I'm 35 yrs of age and I'm married to Kim who is 33 yrs old. Kim coaches an under 18 girls volleyball team and I volunteer my services as the team physiotherapist. I rub down all those aching limbs and apply strapping where necessary. The team plays on a Saturday afternoon and Kim invites the team back to our place afterwards for a swim/spa session and a BBQ dinner. The team consists of: Cory - 17 yrs old. 5ft 5 ins tall. Blonde hair to her shoulders. 36 C-cup tits. Fully...
TaraI was eating lunch on a bench in park downtown. It was a warm, late spring day and the world was out enjoying their lunch. Sitting there feeling pretty good in my crisp dark suit and power tie, I noticed a stunning woman, a bit overburdened with her handbag and salad. I offered her to share the bench, and with a blushing smile she thanked me and sat down. She was beautiful. Medium length dark hair. Tan complexion. And eyes, only matched by her full red lips in their ability to melt a man....
Tara looked up into the night sky, her heart heavy with sorrow and confusion. He had lied to her, again. He had made promises and again he had broken them. She now laid on the soft ground, looking up into the sea of blackness dotted with sparkling stars. She pulled her jacket closer to her body, and crossed her legs at the ankles. Her jeans were worn and comfortable and the fleece jacket helped keep the chill away. Her eyes closed and her mind played back the images of just a few hours ago....
FantasyI was eating lunch on a bench in park downtown. It was a warm, late spring day and the world was out enjoying their lunch. Sitting there feeling pretty good in my crisp dark suit and power tie, I noticed a stunning woman, a bit overburdened with her handbag and salad. I offered her to share the bench, and with a blushing smile she thanked me and sat down. She was beautiful. Medium length dark hair. Tan complexion. And eyes, only matched by her full red lips in their ability to melt a man....
Tara practically bounced onto the plane. Her stomach was a mess of nervous butterflies, but she was so excited she couldn’t sit still. The other passengers returned her ear to ear grin with bemusement, yet she didn’t notice. She was somewhere else, in her mind. She’d been waiting for this for so long, and now it was finally happening! She let out a nervous giggle and the person sitting next to her stared, making her blush. Shifting in her seat, she wondered if she’d miss the city that had been...
'Captain, you sent for me', I said as I entered her room. 'Yes. Have you completed your inspections?' 'Yes Captain. I have examined seven women', I told her. 'Did you think of examining me?', she asked. 'Well no, Captain. You are above such rules.' 'Well Cabin Boy ... I am not, I still have to abide by them, but I am sure you felt that I was smooth enough last night' 'Yes Captain' 'Did you have any problems inspecting my crew?' 'No Captain... ', I replied but then...
I entered the bedroom from the bath wearing only my towel, I found Tara waiting for me wearing a diaphanous blouse that matched her pants. She was about a foot and a half shorter than I was and this girl with her self-assuredness had me on edge. She found another towel and offered to dry my hair. I sent her to see if my luggage had been brought up yet. As much as I wanted her, I didn't feel right doing so now. I didn't oppose casual sex. There were just too many unknowns to this situation....
You Can Call Me Tara by Maria Ski I thought I had been careful. I took all of my usual precautions, well I thought I had. Mum had told me she was going out and that she would be gone for most of the day, so I thought I could spend some time as Tara. And be the girl I knew I was inside for a few hours and have plenty of time to become Michael again with Mum being none the wiser. How wrong I was, but I knew that one day, one day I would get caught. I would get caught in an unguarded...
Chapter One Darkness. Darkness and pain. That had been her world for...how long? Shehad lost all sense of time, almost all sense of self. Sensations. The blindfoldcovering her eyes, cutting out all light. Arms crushed together behind herback, tight hemp ropes at elbows and wrists, secure enough to keep her armsutterly immobilised, but not enough to affect her circulation. He was considerateabout some things.... A supple leather collar buckled around her neck, witha short chain bolted to a...
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Editor’s Note: The next page is a copy of a page from Tara’s journal. It is not dated but the meeting it describes occurred on the evening of Thursday, December 2nd. So I had another meeting with the Doc. It would be wrong to say they had to drag me there kicking and screaming but I didn’t want to go. They made me. When I say ‘they,’ I mean my family. They didn’t even bother to ask how I was feeling or if I wanted to talk to the doctor, they just told me I had an appointment and took me to...
Editor’s Note: The next page is another extract from the journal of Tara Freeman. Sunday December 5. I’m trying to get my homework done for tomorrow so I probably shouldn’t spend too long writing this. I did end up sleeping in Dan’s bed last night. I didn’t go to the bathroom with him this morning though. I waited until he was finished and went on my own. I was nervous but I did it. At breakfast we talked about me going back to school tomorrow. I think I can do it. I’m going to try. Dan...
Editor’s Note: The next document is a photocopy of a page from the journal of Tara Freeman Thursday, December, 2nd So yesterday, Dad made me sit down with Doctor K and talk about me as opposed to talking about Bec, which is who we’ve been talking about for most of the week – or should that be whom. Sheesh, I hope I’m not getting graded on my grammar for this. The Doc was cool. He wanted me to talk about how I’d been coping with everything since Monday. I tried to do that but it came out...
Editor’s Note: The next page is notes taken by Dr Koehler of a meeting between himself and Detective Mahler. Meeting held 4pm, Friday 12/3. Present: Dr Koehler Snr (Psychiatrist), Detective Mahler, Lorna Small (legal representative for the Freeman family). Mahler: You told me you had some information from the Freeman girl. Dr K: What I’m about to tell you would normally be covered by doctor-patient privilege but Rebecca Freeman and her family, after consulting with Ms Small here, have...
I. The Story Of Alice Alice Grey was a dear little thing, she lived with her parents and worked hard every day at her job in the local drapery store. Her family may have been poor, but they got by, paying their way in the world and earning respect for their dutiful efforts and high moral standards. Alice was a fanciful girl, always dreaming of love and raising her own family, a dream that appeared to be coming true when a handsome young gentleman took an interest in her. This young man came...
Editor’s Note: The next page is another extract from the patient notes of Dr Koehler dated Friday, December 3rd. I ran into George Davidson outside the pedi psych unit this evening. He and his daughter, Elizabeth (Liz), were on their way in to visit Bec. We shook hands and exchanged pleasantries. It was nice to meet after speaking to him on the phone a number of times this week. He’s been conducting something of a political campaign on Bec’s behalf and he kept calling me for details about...
Kendra lay back on her bed naked, legs apart and head back."Vibe number three," she stated, "full power, variation four, five minutes."A servo-arm came out of the cabin ceiling, a vibe attached to the free end, and slid smoothly into Kendra's open pussy, rotating and pumping in and out of her. She grasped the sheet as her arousal grew, her lower body arching up towards the vibe, needing it deeper, harder, faster. Then she was coming, her breath coming in gasps, and her love juices seeping...
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Though basically from Trivandrum, I am staying in Chennai for past 3 years and this is my first experience in meeting up an aunty in Chennai. Like most of the unlucky guys I too tried on my luck in internet using my id to get hooked up with someone voluptuous like a horny aunty or a housewife. But my tries always went in vain as I always ended up in failure. Once I even went to meet a person who claimed to be a girl online, but turned out to be a guy. That day I made a quick escape as I was...
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